Life + Love + The Pursuit
This is my story. Shared in bits and pieces.
The life I live, the things I love and the pursuit of....well, everything.
Here's to everything looking something like entrepreneurial success, laughter, adventure, freedom, happiness.
If you are so inclined... sap {at} lifelovepursuit.com
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My french bulldog, Jacques, has been missing since 3 p.m. yesterday. He disappeared from my backyard in Seven Isles neighborhood off of Las Olas in Fort Lauderdale, FL. He is 18 lbs, microchipped and fawn in color. I’m offering $1,000 to anyone who returns him. Just thought I’d share here as well (trying everything, of course). If you know anyone who knows anyone in that area, please pass along. Thanks and love. xx
Although a lot of what Lance Armstrong has done is inexcusable, there is no denying the good his foundation has done. By no stretch of the imagination do I want to debate on the merits of Lance’s contributions but I do recommend you listen to this commentary from ESPN’s Stuart Scott as talks about his battle with cancer and what Armstrong has meant to him.
- Foie gras & cheddar sandwich at Chez Sardine (beyond)
- The marrow and lamb neck at The Marrow (both musts!)
- The pomsky (can you even?) I need one.
- These boots from Shoemint, such a steal and the perfect shade of mustard-inspired yellow.
- Deception - my new tv guilty pleasure not to be confused with Revenge - my ongoing tv guilty pleasure (I do love that Daniel Grayson and really don’t want him screwed over)
Greg Laswell- Girls Just Wanna Have Fun
#Obsessed
Just bought this ring from Of A Kind. Can’t freaking wait for it to arrive. YAY!
That’s $72 dollars for biscuits. At Popeye’s, the biscuit comes free with your order. At Williams-Sonoma, it costs you the rough equivalent of your phone bill. How good could these biscuits possibly be? There’s a threshold past which biscuits cannot improve. Even the best goddamn biscuit in the world isn’t $72 better than a Popeye’s biscuit. Unless that biscuit can make you teleport.
And what kills me is that there are clearly people out there who have shitloads of money and NO cooking skills who order this shit. Who are these people? How are there so many of them that Williams-Sonoma can sustain its business model? Are we all just racking up massive biscuit debts that will soon break the economy? I imagine that 60 percent of Williams-Sonoma’s business come from a group of six Persian oil barons, who buy everything in every catalog five times over every year for no good reason at all. Seventy-two-dollar biscuits. WHAT THE FUCK.
